’ He paused for the effect of his words to sink in, and then added, ‘Don’t be so ready to show hackle. You have made for yourself a unique place upon the stage. Amongst others who came to see him, was a Mr. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were discussing the future of the theatre. Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. What other reason could there be? It’s more complex, but it’s better. ” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair.
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